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UP ROOTED BUT NOT ROTTED

     (A Senryu Of Hope Trio)

 

     My precious son,

     Lost in the nature of hate:

     Our lives plowed apart:-

 

     Our sown sprouts of love,

     Uprooted and thrown away:

     Their reaping delayed:-

 

     Yet, life has its Spring,

     Renewing its fruits of love:

     Resurrection coming:-

 

UP ROOTED BUT NOT ROTTED: A SENRYU TRIO

UP ROOTED BUT NOT ROTTED
     (A Senryu Of Hope Trio)

     My precious son,
     Lost in the nature of hate:
     Our lives plowed apart:-

     Our sown sprouts of love,
     Uprooted and thrown away:
     Their reaping delayed:-

     Yet, life has its Spring,
     Renewing its fruits of love:
     Resurrection coming:-
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Blanca Avatar
October 5, 2025 at 7:49 PM
Yes Lowe, this pestilence will soon pass for love never dies.
Lowe Avatar
October 15, 2025 at 5:45 PM
Thanks for the uplifting feedback, Lunita. Indeed, love never dies. The onederful, oneness, onement, has its resurrection and ascension on the way! One. Peace and Love.
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